Hippodrome

Gather, all you jugglers
Raise the tent and shades
Well, my friends… the time has come
The scientist’s found her way

Tightrope lines to history,
futures, and new days
Grab a seat, and feast your eyes
The scientist’s found her way

No sideshow flailing spectacle
Nothing left to hide
Spinning, grinning, center stage
Spotlight, freak show ride
Beauty shines at night

Circle all the lions
Grab a drink and stay
Calm stampede, twelve elephants
The scientist’s found her way

Experiments with fire,
beakers, and sun rays
Trapezes into two wide eyes
The scientist makes her way

It is time to play
So much time to play